Of Pies and Chocolates… "I'll race you to the other side, ready?" Jesse asks. His fox comrade pounces him instead. "Oh, you've ruined my racing muscles," he says before clutching the fox and rolling over, just barely squeezing, and then rolling over again in the floor. Kitten licks his jaw and barks at him, "That was fun!" "I won the race though." States Jesse. "You did not and you know it! It was a tie," Kitten replies matter-of-factly before sticking her tongue out at him. "Tie, shmie-." He says. "Pie? Where!" Kitten asks enthusiastically. "In the fridge. There are beef pies and.. uh – apple pie, but it's dutch apple, so it's crumbly. Kitten sniffs the air and smells no pie. She sighs and pokes Jesse with a paw. "True, these pies are hidden. As in, hidden from the house and in the store… But the good news is I still have the money it would have cost to buy those pies." She sniffs the air again and smells a tasty treat. Barking at her friend to reveal the morsel. Jesse grimaces at it,"… What is it?" She sniffs the treat and whines because she doesn't like that flavor of smished pretzel. "I should really get you to vacuum in here." His fox comrade pointedly nods at the fact and laughs afterwards. Jesse eats a Rolo and Kitten yawns while attentively watching him eat his chocolate. Jesse uses the remainder of the Rolo as an attention wand. Kitten yawns again and playfully snaps at the hand holding the piece of chocolate. He pulls a Rolo from the stack and gives it to the fox. Kitten munches happily on the treat. After she's finished, she looks to Jesse, the tip of her tail wagging. Jesse rolls the Rolo towards the fox, but it curves away. She whines as the yummy chocolate rolls away. "Blame the bevels on the side," he says before Kitten barks lightly at the chocolate. Jesse rolls another one, which curves, but not enough to get away from Kitten's reach and she snatches it. Eating away at the treat, licking the caramel off the top her mouth. Looking as if she's snarling at Jesse in her attempt. "Oh, you're so vicious." He says, stretching out to poke the fox but is an inch too far. After getting the caramel off the roof of her mouth she growls at Jesse for the fun of it. "Rawr!" "Oh, you're so nasty." Says Jesse before flopping over and drags the fox across the carpet by the scruff. Kitten continues growling at him, going limp as he holds her. Jesse picks her up an cuddles her, "Yes, you're a monster. Going to eat the globe. Beware, beware!" She smiles and snaps at his face and yawns with a slight whine afterwards. He plops the fox on his head as a hat. Kitten swishes her tail in his face, "Hehe, I'm a fox-hat!" Jesse nods, "Made of the softest pelts." She pokes him with the tip of her tail and sticks her tongue out at him once again.